The "New and Improved" Incest Thread!

[followmenow6969]

practice may not make you perfect but it's a hell of alot of fun getting there.remember that little train from your child hood..... i think i can---i think i can----i think i can.. ha ha cumming is such a release woo-woo

Choooo choooo

 

[son_hot4mom]

Just found some vids of Annabelle Flowers with new "tats" ??... major weight loss, and she is looking really good. I don't recall her having all those tats in previous vids... anyone know? She is quite vocal when it comes to mother son action... not the best at it, but enough to make the dick hard, LOL

 

[geronimo_appleby]

I've been accused of not writing stroke pieces, and using "too many big words." LOL

fuck 'em. write what you wanna write.

 

[RjThoughts]

fuck 'em. write what you wanna write.

It's amazing how anonymous comments seem to always tell me I didn't write a stroke piece and are disappointed.

 

[geronimo_appleby]

It's amazing how anonymous comments seem to always tell me I didn't write a stroke piece and are disappointed.

yeah-yeah. good old anon.

you done any Loving Wives?

 

[RjThoughts]

yeah-yeah. good old anon.

you done any Loving Wives?

Not yet, but I've heard that the "Christians" attack it mercilessly.

 

[geronimo_appleby]

Not yet, but I've heard that the "Christians" attack it mercilessly.

fundamental lunatics

it seems polarised in there. if you write a genuine 'loving' wife piece, it gets attacked. if you write about a dirty, cheating whore ... they hate it, too.

still, the comments are fun to read, but it is a concern to think the people who wrote the comments are moving freely around the planet!

 

[Toffer_Guy]

Pretty pretty please... I crave well written stories instead of some of the crap posted

I don't know if you've read them, but I made a thread sharing many of my mother fucking fantasies.

http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=852852

I made it looking for a roleplay partner, but please enjoy those scenarios and share your thoughts on them. I always enjoy the feed back.

 

[son_hot4mom]

I don't know if you've read them, but I made a thread sharing many of my mother fucking fantasies.

http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=852852

I made it looking for a roleplay partner, but please enjoy those scenarios and share your thoughts on them. I always enjoy the feed back.

Very well done. I shall be referring to your thread often. Good luck in finding the perfect role-play partner. I too, am in search of such a woman.

 

[Southern_Lady44]

Good morning

 

[geronimo_appleby]

Good morning

afternoon - just - here.

 

[Southern_Lady44]

Haha, yeah bit of a timezone difference there

 

[geronimo_appleby]

Haha, yeah bit of a timezone difference there

yup. it's now beer o'clock.

 

[russko]

Haha, yeah bit of a timezone difference there

your av - is just lovely...

 

[Southern_Lady44]

Good evening

 

[geronimo_appleby]

Good evening

morning! LOL.

 

[ruk1234]

Morning everyone, hope everyone is well.

 

[geronimo_appleby]

hmmm, back to the topic :

My eyes were on stalks. 'Jesus, Mum!'

'Call me Elaine,' she said. 'And what are you oh Jesusing about?'

I hadn't meant to blurt but seeing that bikini -- or what passed for a bikini, as far as I could see it was three insignificant triangles of cloth and some string -- forced the cry from my throat. 'That ...' I waved my hands ineffectually ... swimsuit.'

'Don't you like it?' she asked, examining herself critically.

I thought it was fucking sensational. It made me want to push her onto the deck, part her legs, rip the bottom piece away and just suck at her clit until she squirted on my tongue. My mother, I couldn't fail to notice, was either completely devoid of a pubic bush or had it severely coiffed. Her pudenda positively bulged inside the scrap of bright yellow cloth. I swear I could make out the indentation of her cleft. The apology of a waistband was two thin lengths of string that looped high on my mother's hips, exaggerating the length of her legs and disappearing between the cleft of her buttocks.

And on top it was simply jaw-dropping. She'd chosen her implants well. Perfect size for her, not the overinflated, stretched look I'd seen in pictures of glamour models; they looked so real too, completely natural. I wondered again how they would feel.

'It's stunning,' I managed eventually, sincerely.

'I wasn't too sure,' my mother responded, flicking a towel over the recliner. 'It certainly got some attention,' she added neutrally. 'Be a good lad, Eric,' my mother said after settling face-down on her sun lounger. 'Oil up my back will you please?'

I'd forgotten about that in the excitement of seeing my mother virtually nude. She held out a bottle of lotion. I took it with a trembling hand and, kneeling next to the woman on the bed, drizzled some of the gunk onto her shoulders. 'Mmm,' she murmured appreciatively as I began to massage the stuff into her sun-warmed skin. 'That's nice.'

The feel of her under my fingers, my palms gliding over her flesh, and her purr of approval stiffened my cock. Thank fuck she was face down and couldn't see my discomfort. I began high up around her shoulders but soon worked my way lower, massaging the sun lotion into her back, feeling the knobs of her spine under my hands. At her instruction, with a gulp, I pulled the string of her bikini top to undo the bow. She was now bare from the waist up. If she got up for any reason I'd be able to see her breasts; her nipples would no longer be a figment of my imagination, next time I pulled my cock I could visualise them. In a moment of daring I allowed my fingers to stray down either side of my mother's body; she didn't flinch when I brushed the flanks of her breasts. I day-dreamed about my mother's bare tits as my hands slid closer and closer towards her buttocks. Reckless with desire I let my hand slide over one taut cheek. My heart hammered in my chest. Would she object?

'That's a little bit inappropriate,' she commented. I lifted my hand and muttered an apology. 'But carry on, silly,' my mother added as she squirmed against the towel, lifting her hips and actually pushing her arse into the air an inch or two. 'You've done one, now do the other.'

Sweat poured off me. Melted sun lotion oozed from my forehead and into my eyes. It was hot under the Caribbean sun, but not that hot. I shifted on my knees and gently massaged my mother's buttocks, even considering the highly risky tactic of sliding a finger between her legs. Oiling her arse cheeks was one thing, fingering my mother's vulva was a whole different league.

But I was sorely tempted. I could have cried with frustration.

'I'll do you now,' I heard my mother say. 'You're so pale you'll burn to a crisp in a day.'

At first I had a crazy notion she meant sex before it dawned on me that she intended to rub cream into my back.

And it all happened at once. She rolled onto her side and there they were, the breasts I'd longed to see for the past two years swung into view. Unfortunately, in my panic to hide my jutting erection I stood up, bringing the front of my shorts to the optimum point for her to observe my tumescent state.

Even as my mother hefted herself onto her elbows for the turn I gabbled a refusal: 'No, need Mum, I'll sit in the shade and read.'

Too late.

'Oh!' she cried with her face inches from the damning evidence. 'Eric ...' she spluttered. 'Oh my ...' A hand came to her mouth. The moment stretched endlessly. There was no ignoring the huge bulge, and the cause was obvious. 'Jesus, Eric,' my mother spat, recovering somewhat and sitting upright. She lifted the sunglasses from her eyes while I just stood there staring at her tits, with my hard-on like a rock star's microphone tenting my shorts inches from her face. 'What on Earth caused that?' my mother asked in surprise, eyes scanning the poolside for witnesses to this embarrassing scene. Fortunately it was still early and we had the place to ourselves.

'Mum,' I croaked hoarsely. It was all I could manage at that moment. I stepped back and then sat heavily on the chair which neighboured my mother's; all the while, even then, keeping those superb tits in sight.

My mother, Elaine, noticing my sight line, regarded me with comprehension dawning. 'Oh!' She exclaimed.

I confessed, all of it, beginning at Heathrow and ending by admitting I'd even considered sliding my finger along the cleft of her pussy. My mother stared at me throughout my low-voiced monologue. When I'd finished she kept on staring. Then she looked down at her breasts, the catalyst for all of this.

'I need a drink,' she said finally.

'But it's only half-ten,' I replied.

'So what?' My mother stood and wrapped her body in the pale blue sarong. 'I still need a drink after that revelation, Eric.' She gathered her accoutrements. 'Come on,' she ordered with a jerk of her head, indicating I should follow. 'We need to talk.'

Rather than go to the bar as I'd expected, my mother led me to her apartment. The air-con hit me like a fist. I noticed my mother's nipples react to the blast of cold air. Despite my chagrin I still desired her. The door closed behind me while my mother went to the fridge and took out a large bottle of Coke. She poured a generous measure of rum from another bottle, and then splashed the cola into the glass. When I nodded at the proffered bottle she poured a drink for me as well.

'I don't know what to say,' she began, and then swigged heavily at her drink. She lit a cigarette. I thought it prudent to keep quiet about the no smoking rule in the rooms, there was no telling how incendiary her mood might be now. 'I'm angry ... But I'm flattered too, which is confusing the hell out of me,' she said at last. She smoked in silence for a few moments, and then carried her drink to one of the hugely cushioned armchairs. 'Sit,' she instructed, using her cigarette as a pointer. I sat in the chair opposite her. My mother crossed her legs, automatically my eyes flicked to her bared flesh. 'My own son,' she mused, speaking to herself. 'I know I said to act like you fancied me, Eric, but you took it a bit too far.' To my relief she laughed. 'I'm flattered,' she said emphatically, nodding as though she'd reached her decision. 'It's what I wanted. A good-looking, personable young man to lust after me ...' She looked levelly in my direction, blowing smoke towards the ceiling. '... I just never imagined it'd be you.' She laughed again, this time shaking her head at the irony.

'I'm sorry, Mum,' I said, my eyes downcast.

'Elaine,' my mother reminded me. 'I still want to carry on the charade.' She then added: 'But this will take a bit of digesting.' My mother drained the last of the rum from the glass. 'I still want to use you as a deflection from creepy Raymond. I don't need him complicating things. He was bad enough last night. I need you, Eric. Let me process your bombshell, but in the meantime we'll keep up the pretence.' She stood. 'Another drink?' she asked moving to the counter upon which the rum bottle sat.

Ah, the rum, thank God for the rum.

*********

an excerpt from: http://www.literotica.com/s/a-dash-of-rum-and-mums-tits

 

[GeekyGreen]

Hi everyone, not sure of what I should be saying here as I am quite new. 29yo m from australia. This thread is...fascinating. Will keep following it for sure.

 

[jennyb01]

Interesting

I have often wished I had a brother or sister to play with

 

[NippleFreak]

I have avoided women under the age of 45 for a while since I enjoy having common cultural reference points with women who are old enough to appreciate the Beatles, Simon and Garfunkel, etc. Problem is, I have not found anyone in my own age group in a long time who is geographically close enough for a real relationship to develop.
Sis lost her sex drive 15 or more years ago when she went into menopause. The same thing happened to the cousin who I regard as the love of my life. So nothing more of a sexual nature is likely to happen with either of them.
My mind has tended to wander back to the women who I loved in my youth, the shared happy fumblings and explorations, all of our "firsts" together (the first time Sis saw and touched my penis, my first time licking her clitoris, etc.). Perhaps I should be looking for a younger woman who fantasizes about having a "Daddy" to teach her about sex. I would not mind being Daddy to a woman of age 18 or above.

 

[Ktownmale63]

Taboo

I have often wished I had a brother or sister to play with

I always wanted my older sister had to settle for older brother. It was a good time.

 

[tasteyourthighs]

She did settle?

Older sister did settlefor older brother?

 

[Ktownmale63]

Older sister did settlefor older brother?

I wanted older sister but i settled for older brother. Lol

 

[tasteyourthighs]

Whoa!

You could have been with her but went with your brother? So wild!!